Kyuhyun’s POV

When we reached the top of the mountain, we had lunch. Of course, privacy was out of the question. People saw us and snapped photos. Cheekily, I asked the people to sing the birthday song for her. She was blushing throughout the song and hitting me. I had a good laugh, seeing her so embarrassed. “Kamsahamnida!” she said with a 90-degree bow.

We went into the rotating restaurant for lunch before heading out to the fence, which was full of locks. “Yah, did you watch We Got Married reruns?” she asked me.

“What about you?” I rebutted.

“I’m a girl, I’ll naturally watch stuff like these,” she reasoned.

“That’s a lame excuse. What happened to drama and cliché?” I teased.

“We-well, yo-you never know. Besides, Adam couple rocked. They were pure entertainment,” she defended. “Arasso Arasso,” I said. She seriously cracks me up sometimes. “Shall we go? I have a schedule tonight,” I said. Did she see through it? “Ok, let’s go.” Alright, Operation Super Party in action. I called Leeteuk hyung and told him that I was on the way back to the dorm.

“Why are you going to the dorm? Can’t you meet them at the car park?” she asked. “My attire is upstairs in the dorm,” I said. . If this goes on any further, not even the beanie will hide the act.

When we went down the cable car, she held onto me again. “Next time you bring me here, we’re breaking up,” she threatened.

“Yah. For all you know, I’ll propose to you here,” I said.

“See if you dare. I’ll probably be so mad at you that I’ll say n